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By Amanda Bosch.

Moving up and moving out.

Not a dime to my name.

Owning nothing but the flicker in my soul.

Spirit pushes that wild wind through me.

The embers pulse, smoke plumes climb sky high.

Pushing forward.

Barefoot I wander,

over the shards

of a desolate life.

Indifferent to their barren promises,

no longer allowing myself to bleed.

Rambling away

from all misappropriations of love,

forgetting the empty souls

that dance past me.

Leaving a simple warning:

You’ll remember my name!

It will be heavy on your heart,

but won’t dare cross your lips.

The sound of it alone

will incinerate you from within.

The devil I am!

Flames scorch the bridges to my past.

All lies in ruin,

decimated by the sheer will of my legacy.

Unafraid of loneliness,

welcoming the task.

Watch me.

Hate me.

Wish me well.

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Amanda BoschAmanda Bosch is a south Florida resident. A writer… an Aquarius… a California Girl. Vegetarian, dog rescuer and animal advocate. Slightly obsessed with horror movies and watching MMA fights. Just a simple girl.

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